.. " I went up to her shoulders and unclipped her bikini top. She didn't object at all.. I continued rubbing her back. I sprayed some lotion on her le...s and started rubbing it. I saw her spreading her legs a little... When I reached her thighs, she grabbed the sides of her bikini shorts and pulled it between her cheeks... "You will have better access this way.." I rubbed her buttocks with the lotion. I thought I was finished, but she turned herself on her back. Probably a sign to rub the rest. I had a good look at Gustav while I was washing and finishing dressing; apart from the tenderness I had described to Sheila, he seemed fine. The scabs seemed undamaged, and I had no problem restraining my curiosity. Poking them would undoubtedly hurt, and also increase the risk of infection. They were best left alone.Julie knocked on the bathroom door - well, she tried to turn the handle and come in straight in as usual first - and expressed surprise that I had locked the door. I mumbled. The commenter sought his own get-out. “I’ll think about it and let you know.”Reg smiled and reacted,”You do that. I’ll just be happy.”The girls grinned delightedly at the exchange. They knew what they wanted from life, and were sure that they were achieving that aim. Comments such as they had heard no longer upset them.Some other passing student said, “Good on you, Reg. You are fairly blossoming, man!”“Hi, Roger. I am in love, that’s all.”“Cool!”, and Roger went on his way.The girls all looked. As time went on, I became an usher and would escort mom into the infant cry room located in the ladies room. We would go in there and lock the door, and I would molest my mother, we often stripped down and I explored her naked body throughout the movie.Mom was my slut now and I would randomly fuck her at a moment's notice. As I was stroking into her, approaching her climax, I would ask her who she belonged to and whose pussy it was. In her bliss she always exclaimed it was me and I rewarded her.